I Will Wait [Jessie J]

Chapter 85 - Going Away

*Jessie's pov*

Mark left pretty much as soon as the video was up. I'm not complaining though, I needed to spend some time alone with Emma and tell her exactly what I need to tell her. I didn't want to go to America but I know I have to go so I can broaden my fanbase, conquer America and give the American heartbeats what they don't have. But I have to leave Emma here.

"Go in there and watch some Harry Potter crap or something whilst I make us dinner." I told Emma.

"YOU were hooked on Harry Potter when we were watching it." Emma retorted. "You love it."

"Whatever... Just don't come in the kitchen until I call you." Emma laughed.

"You're a Potterhead and you know it." Emma pecked my lips and walked away swaying her hips. I didn't even try and disguise the fact I was watching her as she turned around and winked at me before disappearing into the room.

I quickly moved into the kitchen, collecting the ingredients to make fajitas. It's not the tidiest of meals ever but it's Emma's favourite, after pizza of course. After I chopped all the veg and the chicken up. I dug around in my draw and found two candles and some rose petals. I scattered the rose petals and found a box of lighters and some candle holders for the candles.

I fried the onions and garlic with the chicken and added the other vegetables later. I poured on the sauce and left it to simmer and quickly grated some cheese, well a lot of cheese. Emma likes cheese. I transferred the filling from the frying pan into a serving dish whilst the wraps heated up in the microwave. I placed everything on the table before lighting candles and double checking that everything was perfect.

"The wand chooses the wizard Mr Potter." John Hurt, or Mr, Olivander informed Harry as I entered the room.

"You may come into the dining room now babe." I stood in front of the TV so I would definitely get Emma's attention.

"But it's just got going." Emma pouted. I raised my eyebrows and Emma giggled. "I'm only joking Jess." She got up and pulled me in for a hug. "It smells delicious." Emma whispered in my ear sending shocks of electricity to my core. I bit my lip to suppress a moan. She pulled away and I looked into her eyes. They were still filled with stress and worry, but not quite so much as earlier.

"T-thanks." Emma smirked at my reply and took hold of my hand and led me to the dining room.

~*~

"Woah Jess... These taste amazing!" Emma smiled after finishing her third wrap. I'd given up on two.

"Thanks babe." I smiled.

"You really didn't have to cook for me though."

"I did. I can see how stressed you are babe. I wanted to treat you. And you did amazingly well in the school today." Emma blushed. "You did seem more nervous at the last one though."

"Yeah... That's my year where people actually know me. If I fucked up in front of them it would be worse than swearing at the Queen."

"But you didn't and it was brilliant."

"Buuuuut?"

"What do you mean 'but'?"

"Well there's always room to improve." I grinned at this. "I just want to be the best I can be."

"Your breathing could still be worked on... Probably. It's quite hard to tell when I'm performing with you. But your performance improved all the way through." Emma beamed at me.

"Thanks Jess." She smiled gratefully at me. I picked up the plates and stacked them in the dishwasher.

I stood up and flinched slightly as Emma wrapped her arms around my waist I soon relaxed into her. "That was delicious. Thank you babe." Emma kissed the back of my neck. I turned around in her embrace and smiled.